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Chapter 8 Purse teaser is more etiquette

Seeing that Jiang Yukang's forehead was covered with sweat, Nan'er handed Jiang Yukang the water bottle in his hand. "Master, drink water first."

Jiang Yukang noticed that the master and servant were empty-handed, and they must have not prepared a water bottle, so he handed over his own water bottle and said, "Bao'er, if you don't mind, drink this first."

Lu Zhenbao took the water bottle with a smile, and took out the embroidered purse from his arms. "Brother Yu, this is for you."

Jiang Yukang took the purse and looked back and forth. Although the quality was high, the craftsmanship was not satisfactory. He didn't realize it for a while, and asked, "Why did you give me this?"

Ru Ru grabbed the conversation and said, "My lady has been embroidering this for a month, Young Master Jiang, you have to keep it safe."

Jiang Yukang felt a little unbelievable that it took a month to embroider such a simple purse, but Nan'er could embroider it in just three nights, and it was more delicate than this one.But thinking of Lu Zhenbao, I feel that everything is natural.So, he put the purse in his waist with great care, and thanked Lu Zhenbao: "Thank you Bao'er, I will definitely take good care of it."

Nan'er saw Lu Zhenbao's embroidered purse just now, and thought that such an ugly thing should be presented as a treasure, and seeing Jiang Yukang's flattering appearance, felt sorry for Jiang Yukang in his heart, so he whispered something behind. "Two ugly water ducks need to be embroidered for a month. What a lady."

Although Nan'er's voice was not loud, it still reached the ears of the other three without missing a word in this quiet mountain forest.Before Lu Zhenbao lost his temper, Jiang Yukang reprimanded him with a serious face: "Nan'er, you haven't apologized to Bao'er yet."

Nan'er was a little unconvinced, but seeing Jiang Yukang's sullen face, he didn't dare to disobey, and said something to Bao'er reluctantly. "sorry."

Seeing that Lu Zhenbao still looked sad, Jiang Yukang continued to flatter him: "Bao'er, don't be sad, don't listen to Nan'er's nonsense, I really like your gift."

Lu Zhenbao raised his head and said something without confidence. "Really? This is the tenth purse I have embroidered, Brother Yu, am I stupid?"

Lu Zhenbao's pitiful appearance made Jiang Yukang's heart twitch, and he felt even more hateful.She was obviously a woman, but she kept it from Lu Zhenbao. Now she seemed to have deep roots in love, but she couldn't tell the reason, so she could only let this ridiculous farce become more and more uncontrollable.

Seeing the young lady being wronged, Ruru also said angrily: "Master Jiang, our young lady has tied her hands countless times just to embroider your purse for you. How can you still despise our young lady's kindness?"

Jiang Yukang disregarded etiquette and grabbed Lu Zhenbao's hand regardless. As expected, he saw a lot of blood spots on his ten fingers, and felt sorry for him.

"It's said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, Bao'er... how can I repay you for treating me like this..." Jiang Yukang didn't say this, but just held Lu Zhenbao's hand and pressed it to his lips side.

This was the first time Jiang Yukang took the initiative to get close, and it was also the first time they had such a close contact.That shallow kiss, that tingling feeling, finally made Lu Zhenbao feel Jiang Yukang's love and affection.All along, she knew that Jiang Yukang doted on her and let her go, but she rarely felt the feeling of love.But now this fingertip kiss made Lu Zhenbao feel the love that is often mentioned in the song.Just such a simple kiss made Lu Zhenbao feel that it wouldn't matter if his ten fingers were pricked by needles again.

Nan'er's eyes widened in shock. Although Jiang Yukang was wearing men's clothes, in her opinion, it was two women who made such an intimate move, so she yelled out to destroy the atmosphere. "Master, shall we continue walking?"

Jiang Yukang came back to his senses, quickly let go of Lu Zhenbao's hand, and returned to his usual formality. "Bao'er, I'm sorry."

Lu Zhenbao was a little disappointed, and touched his chest, which was jumping fast, trying to calm himself down.But just as he wanted to continue climbing, his feet turned to the side, and his body fell to the side uncontrollably.

"Be careful!" Jiang Yukang was the closest and took Lu Zhenbao into his arms. As soon as Lu Zhenbao smelled a pleasant scent of ink, he was supported by Jiang Yukang.

"Baby, are you okay?"

Lu Zhenbao shook his head, his face was a little flushed, and said, "I'm fine, it must be that my feet were numb just now."

"Then let's go, You Quan and the others must be waiting impatiently."

After walking for another half an hour, Lu Zhenbao had never walked such a long and steep road before, and he was so tired that he waved his hands. "I'm so tired, I can't walk anymore, Ruru, help me."

Although Ruru is a maid, she has never done much heavy work by her side since she was a child, and after walking for so long on the mountain road, she was too tired, so she had to say: "Miss, I can't walk anymore. "

Jiang Yukang stopped and encouraged Lu Zhenbao: "Persist a little longer, we will be there soon."

Lu Zhenbao was out of breath, and refused to take another step no matter what.

Jiang Yukang was a little helpless, but he couldn't leave Lu Zhenbao alone, so he could only squat down in front of Lu Zhenbao. "Come on, I'll carry you on my back."

With a sweet smile on Lu Zhenbao's face, she lay on Jiang Yukang's thin back. Although Jiang Yukang's footsteps were unsteady, she still felt an unprecedented sense of security.Smelling the pleasant scent of ink on Jiang Yukang's body, Lu Zhenbao, who was already tired, gradually fell asleep.

One month later, at night, Jiangfu

Jiang Yukang untied the Lun scarf, and let down the long hair in the shawl.Mrs. Jiang picked up the wooden comb on the dressing table and gently combed Jiang Yukang's smooth hair.

"Yu'er's hair is really like a mother's, it's black and soft..." Mrs. Jiang said as she combed her hair.

Jiang Yukang looked at himself in the mirror, with light makeup on, and a delicate red layer on his lips because of the red paper, and his eyebrows were drawn long and thin with eyebrow pencil.Jiang Yukang felt that this kind of himself was both strange and familiar, and he unconsciously touched his face, looking a little at a loss.

Looking at Jiang Yukang's actions, Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but sighed softly, and said, "Yu'er has outstanding looks, she looks like a beauty, but..." But she could only pull her hair and change her clothes, and couldn't be herself.As Mrs. Jiang thought about it, her nose felt sour and her eyes filled with tears.

Jiang Yukang saw Mrs. Jiang's mood swings in the mirror, reached out to hold Mrs. Jiang, and said, "Mother, my child has never blamed my parents for raising me as a man. It is because I am a man that I can often go out Going to school and making friends, as the saying goes, 'reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling a hundred miles', if you are raised in a deep boudoir, no matter how many books you read, how can you understand the meaning of the books."

Mrs. Jiang said: "Mother knows that you are a smart child, but you are a girl, and you don't know when this disguised life will end. You are fourteen this year, and you will be able to get married in four years, but Not only are you not a good match, but you have also been thrown into disarray because of your parents' faults, and you are married to Miss Lu, and you are conceited and smart as your mother, but you still can't find a solution."

Thinking of this, Jiang Yukang also had a headache, so he could only comfort Mrs. Jiang and said, "Mother, don't worry. There are still four years to get married, everything is unknown, maybe we will be able to find a solution soon. method."

Mrs. Jiang nodded, helped Jiang Yukang comb her hair, put on the jade hairpin, and said with a smile: "I never thought that the jade hairpin that my mother wore at the coming-of-age ceremony would be so beautiful on Yu'er's head. Beauty, in Wei Niang's eyes, she is still inferior to you."

"Thank you, mother." Jiang Yukang looked at himself in the mirror, and added: "But I still think Bao'er is prettier than me."

Mrs. Jiang smiled, and didn't care much about Jiang Yukang's jokes, but her heart was still full of worries.She couldn't help but think that if Jiang Yukang could regain her status as a woman now, she would throw a big feast like Miss Lu's coming-of-age ceremony, so that everyone in the capital would know that she had given birth to a daughter of both talent and beauty, instead of Celebrate Jiang Yukang's coming of age in the dark like now.

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